[Zhongyingmei] That snake

"Williams, something happened to Qiao Lin!" Oliver received a call from Laud while driving home.

He just left the cake shop and went back, "What's the matter?" Oliver was very anxious when he heard Laud's voice. This big man is usually taciturn, and his speech is also flat. It is rare to see his tone fluctuate so much.

"I followed her and watched her go home, and then a van rushed out from the corner and dragged her in," Laud said anxiously, and the sound of heavy footsteps passed through the phone, "I chased it, but it didn't happen." Catch up. I have called the police, but I am still worried, you used to work in the FBI, is there any way?"

Oliver parked the car under the lights on the side of the road, "You follow Lin Qiao."

"Now is not the time to say that."

"No, what I want to say is that you followed her, but you still let her be forcibly taken away?"

You're not a fake Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., a fake Hydra.

Laud was silent for a while, "It happened so suddenly, I didn't expect it either."

"Okay," Oliver continued to walk forward, "Where are you, I'll come and find you."

Laud reported an address, which was very close. Oliver rolled down the window and saw the red figure of Spider-Man swaying across the tall buildings, "Spidey!" He got out of the car and waved.

After seeing clearly that it was Oliver, Peter fell down, stood up straight and put his palms next to his ears as a military salute, "Good evening, sir, is there anything I can do to help?"

"I have something to do, help me bring Kitty home." Oliver carried Kitty from the passenger seat and put it in Peter's arms.

"Promise to complete the task!" Peter whistled, and left with a spider's thread.

Oliver rushed to where Laud was alone.

Laud was squatting aside with his mobile phone in his hand, when he saw Oliver, he stood up and greeted him, "Williams, is there anything you can do? People from the New York Police Department came, but they just took notes and left , Said that they will find it as soon as possible, but I don't worry about their efficiency."

Laud was a head taller than Oliver, standing next to him could feel a great sense of oppression, but now his shoulders were slumped with indescribable melancholy.

"Did you see the license plate number of that car?"

Laud gritted his teeth, "That car doesn't have a license plate."

"Which direction did he drive?"

"I saw him turn right at the second intersection ahead."

"Get in the car, the two of us will chase after him first." Oliver watched Laud get into the passenger car, "Do you have a gun?"

Laud nodded, and checked the gun from the back of his waist.

Oliver stepped on the accelerator, went through two red lights and turned right at the second intersection. They were lucky. After turning right, there was a straight road with no forks. The traffic gradually became less crowded. Scattered and dilapidated bungalows, thin people silently watching the high-end cars speeding past, have already reached the slums, and a little further outside is the suburbs.

It had just rained in the morning, and the road surface was covered with water and mud. The wheels of the car rolled up, and besides the sparse splashes, the car was also splashed with muddy water.

The scenery outside the car window receded rapidly, leaving an afterimage on the retina.

The road is not considered open, because there are artificially planted sparse trees on both sides of the road, and there is a three-way intersection without road signs. Even if there are road signs, they will not point them to the location of the kidnappers.

Oliver asked Laud to stay in the car, and got out of the car to observe the tracks left by the car tires on the road.

While muddy roads can make washing a car annoying, it does help in locating kidnappers, as any car driving past leaves tracks in the dirt.

However, the traffic flow on this road is not small, and the tire tracks are chaotic, so it is difficult to choose among the three roads for a while.

There are no stars and no moon, only the headlights provide a piece of light.

Oliver found that there were also some wheel marks on the grass beside the road. The same chaos was difficult to distinguish, but he felt a strong residual adrenaline surge here. Since it was difficult to make a choice, he took a gamble on this road.

Back in the car, Oliver turned the steering wheel and drove directly onto the grass, following the undulating trail through the sparse forest.

Even though Laud was puzzled, he didn't raise any doubts.

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Reid and Prentiss went to examine the body, and others analyzed the multi-angle photos of the body dumping scene sent by the local police station in the office.

"Why do you say that unsub shaves off the hair of these girls." Prentiss asked, putting on rubber gloves, "and gouging out their eyes."

Reid was carefully opening Kobashi Nari's mouth with tweezers and cotton balls to check her gums, "Maybe he doesn't like black hair and eyes."

"Christina Richet is not black-haired," the medical examiner said on the sidelines. "She has dyed her hair recently, and traces of bleach left on the scalp were detected."

"That's weird." Prentiss leaned over to observe Kobashi's gums.

"The victims were killed after a long time after their teeth were pulled out. You can see that their gums are healing soon." Reid wiped the gray gums with a cotton swab.

Prentiss thought something, ran to the other side and opened LisaLynn's mouth, her teeth were not removed.

LisaLynn's teeth are very neat, white and flawless like shells that have been carefully washed, and then she checked AngelLee's teeth, which are also perfect. She would confidently show a standard smile with eight teeth when she was alive. Prentiss glanced at Angel Lee's hand with its nails removed, before looking at the nails of the other three victims, which were painted with nude nail polish.

The victims were injected with nerve restraint drugs, unable to resist, and the edges of their nails were polished very round, but the three victims were painted with the same color of nail polish, before they were injected with drugs, they should have experienced a period of resistance. The nails were damaged, but the nail polish on the hands of the three victims was intact, suggesting that Unsub applied it for them.

"Mr. Forensic, how long has Unsub been injecting them?" Prentiss asked.

"About two weeks."

"That is to say, the victim must have resisted at the beginning, but the bruises left on the body disappeared after a long time, so we didn't see it," Prentiss said to Reid, "Do you remember AngelLee's work?"

"Restaurant waiter." Reid answered quickly.

"She used her hands a lot, so her nails weren't perfect, so Unsub pulled her nails," Prentiss said. "I'll have to ask Garcia about the teeth of these girls."

Prentiss called Garcia.

"Teeth..." Garcia held a pen in his mouth, "Let me think about it, I'll look for their photos... Well, well, here, Christina Richet's teeth look a little yellow, Nari Kobashi's teeth are protruding, and the other two The girl looks fine."

"Thank you, Garcia."

"Unsub is transforming them," Prentiss came up with the answer, "but he didn't want to transform them to perfection, because he shaved off the black hair and dug out the black eyes, but gave him what he wanted according to a fixed image Transform them into the image you want."

"If that's the case, then after Unsub dug out their unsuitable teeth and nails, as well as eyes and hair that he didn't like, what did he use instead?" Reid frowned.

Prentiss' pupils narrowed, "We have more than four victims."

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Driving along the track, the chaotic tire tracks are gradually left behind. Even if the criminal intentionally creates chaotic tire tracks to confuse the pursuers, he will not destroy all the tracks on the entire road. The wheel marks started to become single, pointing in the same direction.

Oliver picked up the speed, and Laud gripped the door handle, ready to rush down at any moment. Oliver frowned and glanced at Laud. Laud's tight aggressive posture and aura made him feel uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything in the end. He was also very worried now.

After passing through a forest with low-lying branches, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the car drove on a concrete road again, which led to a dark building with no lights.

It looks like a warehouse, parked the car in front of the main entrance, Oliver leaned on the back of the chair and opened his ability to scan the entire building, Laud didn't get Oliver's order and didn't dare to go down, so he could only stand there with his lips stretched Tightly closed, I couldn't help shaking my legs.

"Let's go in, there are people inside."

Hearing this, Laud opened the door and rushed out as if on the verge of amnesty, followed by Oliver.

But the main door of the warehouse was locked. Oliver inspected the heavy iron door lock. It was a triple anti-theft lock, which he couldn't open with his current technology.He fired a few shots at the keyhole with a gun, but only slightly damaged the external structure, and also stuck the shrapnel in the lock, which was not worth the loss.

The two of them could only walk around the entire building for a while, the surroundings were silent, weeds were overgrown, and the warehouse had not been used for a long time. Except for the closed door, this concrete monster did not leave any room for people to enter. They finally Back to the gate.

Laud tried to push the door, but didn't push, "Are you sure there's someone inside?"

"I'm sure."

"Is it Lin Qiao?"

"I don't know." Oliver was very straightforward.

Laud took a few steps back, and the gesture made Oliver's inner siren ring, and he quickly stepped aside.

The night was as cool as water, the wind blew across the grass and the new green leaves rustled, and as far as the eye could see, the brilliant lights of New York City could barely be seen on the outskirts of the city, but it was as dark as ink here.

Laud's knees were slightly bent, and he rushed towards the iron door with all his strength and punched it, followed by another kick.

Oliver tried his best to control his expression on the side, watching the big man who was nearly two meters in front of him rushing towards the iron gate again and again and smashing it with his bare hands.He had spent some time checking Laud's physical condition before. He was not a person with special abilities, but he might have injected some potions that enhanced his physical fitness.

But even if it has been enhanced, are all your Hydras so violent?

Laud smashed for a while, the loud noise repeated in his ears over and over again, his whole body was panting, his face was flushed, sweat was pouring out from his smooth scalp, and his whole body was steaming, he leaned over and stretched out his knees, panting Get angry for a while.

Oliver said silently at the side, "I have an idea, let's hit it with a car."

He still remembers the feat when he drove an MI6 supercar in Cambodia.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but for the first time, Laud gave Oliver a vicious stare that was not caused by his appearance, but sincere.

Oliver stared at the sky to wash out the images in his mind, and pulled Laud into the car. This black car was from S.H.I.E.L.D., and I hope it's a little stronger.

While praying silently in his heart, he slammed on the gas pedal and slammed into the iron gate.

boom--

With a loud bang, the door opened, and several cracks appeared on the windshield, spreading like spider webs. Fortunately, the bulletproof glass produced by S.H.I.E.L.D. was of sufficient quality and was not scrapped on the spot.

Oliver quickly pulled the brakes and saw the situation in the building clearly through the headlights.

"Hey, I'm here to help! Mr. Williams!" Another voice also sounded from behind the car.